( no shame to be have, gally. after all, the perfect penacony wouldn't exist hadn't sunday had something else to compare it to. it begets improvement, and isn't that a good thing? but alongside a sun that moves, aventurine can understand the melancholy that follows behind. if dreams of home is the mood for dusk and night, then the irony of such a sky also being not a common sight in sigonia-iv isn't lost on him.

despite the wastelands and deserts, the sun was a rarity, alongside dawn and dusk. they had auroras instead, though beautiful to some, they bring back memories best left untouched. but the sea breeze this late is nice on his skin, a luxury he hadn't had a home either, even if the resort makes it an unreal reality.

is it more similar to the skies and oceans of the xianzhou alliance, or is it like the sweet dream built within a frontier prison? )

When you don't think about the sky not being real, it's not so bad of a sight, is it? Some people might even prefer a sweet illusion over the lack of opportunity. ( this is absolutely not a penacony mention, but if the shoe fits... ) Is it making you nostalgic, my friend?